Every school has its heartbeat, and ours thumps loudest on the playground. A patchwork of asphalt, grass, and imagination, this open space is where lessons pause and childhood takes over. As of March 28, 2025, our school playground remains the undisputed kingdom of laughter, scraped knees, and endless games.
The playground isn’t just for play—it’s where friendships form and rivalries spark. It’s the proving ground for who can jump the farthest or swing the highest. Rainy days leave it empty, but the first sunny afternoon brings a stampede of sneakers back to claim it. Last week, a spontaneous kite-flying experiment (using string and a lunch bag) turned a windy day into a school legend.
For all its wear and tear, our playground is a treasure. It’s where we burn off steam, invent worlds, and learn the unwritten rules of teamwork and resilience. Long after the bell rings, its echoes linger—a daily dose of joy in the middle of multiplication tables and spelling tests.